Chapter 697 Intimidation

As night fell, a convoy left Oaken Manor.

The two bodyguard cars in the front and rear, the extended luxury car in the middle, did not drive into the city of Atlanta, but drove in another direction around the suburbs of the city of Atlanta.

Qin Ran, who was sitting in the limousine, looked at Ann Rutledge Okun who was hanging red nail polish with a file, and was consummating his own plan in his mind: take tonight's dinner guests as the Witness', go and bring the statue of Sister Rhett to the Artland City Library.

"It's disgusting. If this goes on, my nails will be completely ruined!"

Ann Rutledge Oaken complained.

Qin Ran remained silent.

When he came back at noon, the other party was enthusiastically applying nail polish. It was impossible for the other party to forget the dinner at night, but he still did that, which only showed that everything was asked for by the other party.

Therefore, Kieran would not disagree with such words at all.

Of course, also because of tonight's plan.

Although it was only a short time together, Kieran really knew Ann Rutledge Okun too well.

And everything was as Kieran expected.

While Qin Ran remained silent, the lady Ann Rutledge Okun pulled out her right foot in stockings from the plain leather flat shoe she had just put on, stretched out her long leg, and The toes touched Qin Ran's knees.

Although the elongated luxury car has a space that cannot be compared with ordinary vehicles, after Ann Rutledge Oaken stretched out her legs, the space is constantly shrinking.

In such a space, it was difficult for Kieran to dodge.

Except jumping.

However, as the other party's temporary bodyguard, it is absolutely impossible for Kieran to leave the other party's side.

Just like it was absolutely impossible for him to let Ann Rutledge Oaken point the other party's toes on his knees.

Not only because of the plan, but also because of the awkward feeling, and... a trace of disgust.

so--

When the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Ann Rutledge Okun, the face of this lady who was complaining all the time in the last moment changed color at this moment.

After Ann Rutledge Okun felt the temperature in the car drop rapidly, she concluded that Kieran was serious.

"I didn't give you the weapon so that you could point the gun at me!"

Ann Rutledge Oaken emphasized.

"I know."

Qin Ran nodded and put the gun away.

Seeing how Qin Ran became silent again after retracting his gun, Ann Rutledge Okun raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, nothing was said.

To put it simply, Ann Rutledge Okun was a little frightened by Kieran.

Did you recall something bad?

During the rest of the journey, Ann Rutledge Oaken had this matter in her mind.

Regarding Qin Ran's whereabouts, a woman as smart as Ann Rutledge Okun would naturally not send anyone to follow and monitor her.

She knew very well what a keen perception a fighter stronger than Meyer would have.

Those bodyguards under her are simply not enough to follow such a person.

Once discovered, the close cooperation between the two parties will undoubtedly create a huge rift.

Ann Rutledge Oaken didn't want that.

She is now the most critical moment, absolutely not allowing any mistakes.

However, such as sending a driver to take Qin Ran to the place he wants to go.

Then, to deduce and guess what Qin Ran was doing from this, Ann Rutledge Okun would never tire of it.

For example: Her secretary dutifully told her what Qin Ran did before.

Ann Rutledge Okun didn't believe that Qin Ran was an 'amnesiac' at first, but, as time passed, Ann Rutledge Okun was dubious.

Because, no one has no common sense like Qin Ran.

Although Kieran learned quite quickly, Ann Rutledge Okun could easily tell that he was learning, not pretending.

Such a person, in the eyes of others, is an 'amnesia patient'!

But Ann Rutledge Okun was different.

The acquired skepticism made Ann Rutledge Okun absolutely never trust anyone or anything 100%.

Even the truth.

However, this does not prevent Ann Rutledge Okun from continuing to play some guessing games, and making various assumptions and guesses.

Squinting his eyes and looking at Ann Rutledge Okun's expression, Kieran knew that his behavior had successfully aroused the other party's suspicion.

Next, it depends on the 'cooperation' of those people.

Kieran was full of confidence in this 'cooperation'.

...

On the outskirts of Altland City, there is not only one Oaken Manor.

There are several other manors.

Naturally, Oaken Manor is the largest and most luxurious of them all.

When Simmid Okun was alive, Okun Manor was the veritable number one manor in Altland City.

But with the death of Simede Okun, such a title seemed to have become ostentatious in an instant.

In a resplendent and magnificent hall, three men who would shake the whole city when they breathed in Altland sat around a table.

The three looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

The silence depresses the air pressure in the entire hall.

In the end, the thin-faced middle-aged man among the three spoke first.

"That woman is coming, what are you going to do?"

"You don't really want to give up the city of Altland to her, do you?"

"dream!"

On the left of the thin-faced middle-aged man, a fat man with a white face and beardless snorted coldly.

"When Simede Oken was alive, we were half and half. Now she is a widow who wants everything? I don't mind letting her find Simede Okun!"

The fat man continued.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can take her in for a while before I find her again. If it wasn't for Simede Oken, she would have already become my most precious plaything."

Sitting opposite the fat man was a man with a mustache.

Compared with the fat man, or even the thin-faced middle-aged man, this man is not very old, he retains the appearance of a young man and a man in his prime, and his appearance is even more outstanding, he can be called handsome, especially with a little scholar The temperament is even more eye-catching.

However, what the other party said made people frown.

But none of the two present did so, and they all showed meaningful smiles.

Apparently, they all thought so.

"The number one beauty in Altland City, I can't help but get hot when I think of such a title."

The fat man with white face and beardless said very rudely.

"Oh, do you need me to cool you down?"

"Meyer!"

A man with a mustache who looked like a scholar whispered a name.

Suddenly, the face of the fat man opposite changed.

"Whitton, are you looking for fault?"

"Do you want me to clean up your place?"

The fat man asked threateningly.

"Siberk, you can try."

The man named Witton asked with a smile.

But the breath on his body has long since changed from a scholar to a gloomy one, like an executioner.

"Oh, then we..."

"enough!"

The middle-aged man with a thin face shouted in a low voice. He raised his head and looked at the two collaborators, feeling ruthless in his heart.

If it weren't for the two collaborators who have been holding back, how could he be overwhelmed by Simed Oken. Now that Simed Okun is dead, he has a chance to stand out.

How could they tolerate the two continuing to make trouble?

The low shout just fell.

A team of gunmen rushed in.

Siberk and Witton immediately stood up from their chairs.

"Wulted, what do you want?"

The two asked with ugly faces.

"Aren't you just worried about Meyer?"

"Let me introduce a person to you: Charlie Koff from Marken State—after Seken, the strongest wrestler and fighter in Macen State."

Wulted didn't seem to see the ugly faces of the two at all, and said directly and loudly.

Accompanied by such a voice.

A chubby guy who didn't look like a human came in from outside with a shirtless upper body.

Boom, boom, boom.

Every step brought the trembling of the ground, and when this guy walked in front of Seabok and Whedon, the two immediately became extremely small in front of each other's tall and strong figure.

"Don't talk to me about Seken!"

"He's just a coward who got away with winning me once!"

"I am now ten thousand times stronger than him!"

Charlie Koff, who looked like a mountain of meat, roared.

"Of course, Mr. Koff."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"food?"

"Alcohol?"

"woman?"

"As long as you ask me, I will satisfy you!"

Different from treating his two allies, facing Roshan in front of him, Ulted looked so amiable, even with a hint of flattery.

Although from the bottom of his heart, Wulted regarded the other party as a fool.

But on the surface it doesn't show at all.

"I want food, wine, women!"

Charlie Koff shouted loudly.

"good."

Ulted immediately waved his hand and asked someone to arrange it.

But at this time, one of the gunmen who had been guarding the door ran in quickly.

"Boss, that woman is here!"

Hearing this news, everyone in the hall was refreshed.

Sea Burke and Witton are no exception.

Charlie Koff yelled even more arrogantly.

"Is the target here?"

"Let me solve him, and then, you pay me!"

With that said, Charlie Koff was about to walk out.

"Mr. Keff, don't worry, we have plenty of time, you rest for a while, we..."

What else did the thin-faced middle-aged man want to say.

But suddenly found that Charlie Cove beside him was trembling.

Under the shaking of Charlie Cove, the layers of meat undulated back and forth like waves of meat, fine beads of sweat spilled out of the skin, and splashed around with the undulations of the flesh.

A lot of it simply dripped on Wulted's body and face.

But middle-aged people don't care about these at all!

Because, he found that Charlie Koff, who was able to easily take down his opponent without changing his face in the face of several fighters, actually showed fear on his face, and was staring at the young man behind the woman.

It seems to have felt Charlie Koff's gaze.

The young man turned his head to look.

There were no more emotions in the bright eyes, only a faint, cold killing intent.

As if feeling the killing intent, Charlie Koff shuddered all over his body, and backed away again and again.

Boom, boom, boom!

boom!

After taking four or five steps back in a row, finally...

Charlie Koff even sat down on the ground.

PS second update~

Sorry for being late again!

Feilong wrote a little more in this chapter, so I'm sorry for everyone~